Married Crossdressing Fun Ch 1
Date: 2/2/2017,
Categories:
Crossdressing,
Author: fitzythemartian
... on my arms, legs and chest was quite light coloured and very fine. It wasn’t long before I could shower the cream off. Caz had gotten dressed up while I was covered in cream. She inspected me closely, especially around my cock and balls. “Completely hairless,” she exclaimed! “According to the packet you won’t need to worry about anything growing for at least a month. Now, you just put your negligee on and hop into bed. I’m off to see Antwan. Goodnight, honey. I’ll see you in a few hours.” She arrived home just after midnight. Again she got me to clean her freshly fucked cunt. It was full. “Not just Antwan tonight but three of his friends too.” She turned to play with my cock. I came before she did. She got me hard again. I ate her to orgasm then she sat on my cock and rode me until she came again. The next morning I spent trying on her dresses and skirts. She had a terrific variety. Most were work clothes, what I called ‘professional dress.’ They were sexy but in an understated way. It was more about how she carried herself as to whether some outfits were sexy or not. At work she was all professional, but outside she was a man-eater! We found that I was almost exactly the same size as her. She was bigger in the bust (surprise, surprise) so some of her dresses didn’t suit me. She had plenty of skirts and tops that would be fine. I was really horny trying on all of her beautiful clothes. We stopped with the clothes after an hour or so and fucked like rabbits for the rest of ...
... the morning. After lunch Caz said it was time to try on make-up. “Do you remember me telling you about how to apply make-up, Michael?” “Yeah, I do.” “Cool. I’ll start and you can help at any stage.” I sat at her vanity and we went through the process she had described to me that time she first went out with Antwan. “Face first. Concealer, foundation, highlighter and blush.” She applied all of these. “Now, eyes. Eyebrows, eyelids, eyelashes. We’ll go with the smoky, dark look I like. So sexy.” I had to agree. She was as sexy as hell when she was all made up. “Now, lips. We’ll go all out with the ‘my lips were made to suck cock’ red. I think it will suit you.” I had my back to the mirror on her vanity. She told me to turn around. I was stunned. I looked gorgeous. “Caz, you are a miracle worker. I look beautiful.” “I got you a present, too,” she added, as she dashed out to her car. “Close your eyes, honey,” she called. “OK they’re closed.” I heard her come back into the bedroom and open what sounded like a box. “OK you can open them, babe.” I opened my eyes. Caz was holding a beautiful, honey-blonde coloured wig. It looked like the hair would go down to the middle of my back, just like hers. In fact it looked to be styled like her hair. We would have the same hairstyle, me as a honey-blonde and Caz with her almost black hair. Caz brought out a hair net. “This is a wig fastener. You wear it beneath your wig,” she explained. She put it on and then followed with the wig itself. She ...